The sa night, in so high-end nightclub —
Loud music was only intoxicating people more. They were drunk, enjoying the night —dancing to the beat of the music, losing themselves when the noise was abruptly paused.
People at once felt irritated. Shifting on their feet, they turned to the DJ before they could voice their annoyance.
Just then Bryn staggered forward, clinking his glass with a spoon.
"Attention everyone!" he called out, his voice slurry but loud enough for everyone to hear. "This way … this way. Your brother is here!"
"What's this? We ca here to enjoy, not to watch your drunk show," soone yelled irritated.
Following the suite, others as well started voicing their displeasure.
"Yes, continue the music. We paid for good music not so rowdy display."
"Turn on the music."
"Yes yes, turn on the music."
"Shushh!!!" Bryn placed a finger over his lips and shushed everyone, furrowing his brow. "Can you all be silent for a mont and listen to ? I am not here to ruin your mood, rather I want here to … celebrate with you all guys!" slurring out his words, he laughed like crazy.
His eyes gaze upon everyone from the raised stage before he raised his glass to toast. "To celebrate my another failure!!"
People felt he was crazy. Who celebrates one's own failure? Whispers surged around but all of that soon died away when they all heard him propose.
"To celebrate my other failure, all drinks tonight are on . Drink and celebrate with . Will you?!!!"
Excited, everyone at once howled. "Yes!!!"
Satisfied, Bryn looked at everyone with more arrogance, before cueing the DJ. "That's it. Cue the music!!" he roared and the next second the noise of the music enveloped everyone,
Since now everyone had better reason to celebrate, the excitent in the air doubled.
Bryn scanned the crowd as he laughed to himself. "They will now believe that I am not any simple person. I am wealthy, more than anyone. I can buy their entire love if they want. I can make them my slaves and make them dance until I am satisfied … Haha~"
Mumbling that, he stepped down the stage. But due to alcohol in his system and the dimd lights around, she stumbled, almost falling. But at that mont, his friend ca to the rescue.
"Careful, Bryn! You are already drunk."
Bryn looked at his friend and shook his head. "Your brother hasn't drunk enough. Co, let's drink more and watch everyone drink my wealth. I want to hear them sing praises in my na as people were singing in the na of my bast*rd brother."
His words were dripping with jealousy.
If in the world, he hated anyone the most, it was —Aiden Winslow.
Why did he have to exist in the world and make his life difficult?
"Bryn, I think you are overdoing it," his friend said, sounding hesitant. "I an this nightclub is expensive. paying for everyone would not be a small cost."
Bryn's expression changed. Looking at the man beside him incredulously, he asked, "You … you think I can't afford to pay this much? Do you even know which family I belong to? I am the Winslow! Winslow … do you hear ?"
The friend nodded. "I know, Bryn, but I also know that you aren't the favoured son of the family. You aren't like your brother. Every month you get a limited amount to spend and if you spend your money this recklessly, you will have to face the consequence later."
"Haha … you think I am not like that bast*rd brother of mine. Actually yes," Bryn nodded and agreed, …you are right. I am not like them. I am always better than him. He is the bast*rd son of my father, while I am the legitimate one. How can we be even compared? Heh!"
He arrogantly scoffed, and his friend pinched the bridge of his nose. "I didn't an that, Bryn. I was just concerned for you. Your pocket money —"
"Enough!" Bryn snapped. "Don't say anymore. I don't need to know what you ant. Since you doubt my capability to pay, I will let you see this brother is not inferior at all. Tonight, I will pay the bill no matter what!"
It wasn't like that friend of Bryn doubted Bryn's money. He knew the amount Bryn receives every month was tenfold than any one of them receives. And with that much, he could easily pay everyone's cost.
It's just that the month's end was already close and even before this Bryn had been spending recklessly. He doubts that right now he has enough to pay so much.
However, with him being so stubborn, the poor friend could do nothing. He could only agree …
Nodding, he said, "If that's so, then let accompany you." Then he led Bryn to the table they had been sitting earlier.
"You are intelligent!" Bryn slurred as he wrapped an arm around his friend's shoulder. "Co, let this brother treat you with the best drinks. You won't regret following ."
Since no one had to care about paying anymore, the crowd in the club drank their heart out. They all enjoyed and, in the end, as Bryn wanted, they all looked up at Bryn like he was so respected person they can't dare to offend.
Seeing those gazes, Bryn finally felt satisfied. It was always good to see people looking up to you. He liked this feeling and always felt envious when Aiden used to get such attention.
"Heh! With money, there is nothing that I can't achieve," he scoffed once more. "These people can even respect and fear as they do to that bast*rd. Once I take over the family and company, there will be nothing that I won't have. I will have the world the sa as he is having it now."
As he was muttering to himself, satisfying his pride and ego, the manager of the club approached.
"Sir, it's ti for your paynt," he said politely.
Bryn glanced at him arrogantly before tossing his card to him. "Here. Swipe this and get lost. Your club will not close for the night. I will even for keeping it open in my service."
The manager was about to say that he could approve his request. But before he could say that, Bryn interrupted.
"You can charge as much as you want. But this club stays open till morning."
The manager swiped the card, but just as he did, it dinged making his brows furrow.
He glanced back at the arrogant young man and said, "Sir, your card is denied."
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